“You don’t get to ask me for anything,” Bella shook her head, her eyes like flint in the dim light.“I was trying to help him!” Jack exploded... Bella flinched, afraid for a moment, then she watched Jack crumple at the foot of the bed. The strongest, proudest, fiercest woman Bella had ever known was sobbing. Words came, racked, helpless, unbidden.“I had to! It… it was… I didn’t have a choice! I tried! I wanted… I only wanted to help…” Jack was incoherent.Bella stood. Her mothering instincts. We’d cruise around the lake in Ron’s speedboat, checking out the beautiful scenery during the day, barbecue and just hang out and relax in the evenings. It sounded like fun. Sex was not on the agenda. In all fairness, Ron had warned me that he and Kami were quite touchy-feely with each other and tended to trade sexual innuendos on a regular basis. It’s just how they were. At our ages, sexual innuendos don’t bother us and I told him as much. We found out that Ron wasn’t kidding. From the time. My hands tracing down her back till they were resting upon that big, firm, tight buttocks. As I gently squeezed she let out a small moan of approval in my mouth. I caressed it a few more times, it felt as I always imagined it would, so nice, muscular, supple. Then I felt her hands leave my face and hair and she shifted slightly. I felt her hands again, this time on my crouch. She rubbed it a few times, I could feel myself beginning to get hard, my 7 dick pushing firmly against my jeans,. I think that the week of festivities has all of us starting to feel like old pregnant ladies. Ted we’ll see you in the morning for our waffle breakfast.”“Ok Blossom. Thank you so much.” Ted gave my little wife a chaste hug.The band walked out and took their places. Ronnie made sure Ted’s amp was turned back on as I walked up to the mic and signaled the sound guy.“Hey everybody! Welcome to set two of New Year’s Eve. As you can see we are back to ourselves.” That was when Ted began his guitar.